What You Need - Bossman Dlow/NoCap.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Devante McCreary/Kobe Crawford/D'Andre Ferby
[00:00.000]Tuned in, I'm tellin' you
[00:01.349]I'm droppin' nothin' but gas
[00:02.799]Foot on the mother****in' gas, you hear me?
[00:05.298]Yeah, Big Za
[00:16.349]Big Za, hey-yeah, huh
[00:18.491]I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need (Brr, brr)
[00:21.091]Yeah, bitch, this a McLaren, I can't do nothin' but speed (Yo)
[00:24.291]Left Klub 24 and blew a damn .30 (Damn .30)
[00:27.442]Aye, pull up, hop out cleaner than some damn detergent
[00:30.441]Yeah, huh, that's my lil' shit, she Mrs. perfect (C'mere, baby)
[00:33.890]Yeah, and my pockets stuffed like a turkey (Beep, beep, beep)
[00:36.991]Huh, I'm the mother****in' biggest, boy, let's make a bet, huh
[00:40.509]I'll pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck (Yo)
[00:43.609]I'll pull up in some shit'll make your jaw drop (Jaw drop)
[00:46.409]Lemon yellow 'Vette, come through lookin' like a cough drop (Skrrt)
[00:49.607]You can't sit on my lap, baby, I paid too much for these jeans
[00:52.859]Might go Rolls-Royce Culli', blue inside like Listerine
[00:56.009]She say, "Daddy, when I'ma see you?" I say, "Let me check my schedule"
[00:59.109]I got 250k in 20s 'cause it look better
[01:02.159]Broke, bum-ass bitch, tell me where you live at?
[01:05.358]Who, me? I'ma get a sack like Khalil Mack (Yeah)
[01:08.358]Thinkin' 'bout it now, I probably spent a half a mil' on clothes (Yeah)
[01:11.459]I just went on tour, I gave away money at all my shows (Big Za)
[01:14.559]Oh, that's Dlow bendin' the block, get your kids out the road (Yo)
[01:17.708]I got a lot of dog shit on me, you better cover up your nose
[01:20.510]I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need (Brr, brr)
[01:23.059]Yeah, bitch, this a McLaren, I can't do nothin' but speed (Yo)
[01:26.160]Left Klub 24 and blew a damn .30 (Damn .30)
[01:29.409]Aye, pull up, hop out cleaner than some damn detergent
[01:32.310]Yeah, huh, that's my lil' shit, she Mrs. perfect (C'mere, baby)
[01:35.859]Yeah, and my pockets stuffed like a turkey (Beep, beep, beep)
[01:38.907]Huh, I'm the mother****in' biggest, boy, let's make a bet, huh
[01:42.456]I'll pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck (Yo)
[01:45.157]I got tired of foreign cars, **** 'round, got a Chevy mounted
[01:48.257]Christmas, I told Santa Claus, "Just bring me a money counter"
[01:51.356]Bro seen too many of his **** get put in a suit, that's why that blick got a button
[01:54.505]I know I shouldn't be mixin' the family with business, I still give a job to my cousins
[01:57.556]I'm out in London with a bad bitch, look like tummy, I pay to remove her gut
[02:00.607]Ask her, can she make it clap, she can make it talk instead
[02:03.756]Do CPR on the bando, who the **** said trappin' dead?
[02:06.756]Send a **** straight to Heaven, roll him up, then we inhale him
[02:09.707]She bad and she don't hurt for nothin', shawty got her shit together
[02:12.907]My jeweler, he on speed dial, I should slow down on this glitter
[02:16.156]Nightmares on that Maybach pillar, guess this shit ain't what it seem
[02:19.257]NoCap, Michael Jackson Thriller
[02:20.806]Stuff a billi' in my jeans
[02:22.356]I'm a real trapper, tell me what you need (Brr, brr)
[02:25.006]Yeah, bitch, this a McLaren, I can't do nothin' but speed (Yo)
[02:28.107]Left Klub 24 and blew a damn .30 (Damn .30)
[02:31.306]Aye, pull up, hop out cleaner than some damn detergent
[02:34.257]Yeah, huh, that's my lil' shit, she Mrs. perfect (C'mere, baby)
[02:37.956]Yeah, and my pockets stuffed like a turkey (Beep, beep, beep)
[02:40.856]Huh, I'm the mother****in' biggest, boy, let's make a bet, huh
[02:44.356]I'll pull up in some shit, make bitches break they neck (Yo)
[02:47.105]I'm cleanin' everything, as if you think 'bout murkin' me
[02:50.606]She was everything before she got her surgery
[02:53.506]Ride with 3000 shots, I'm feelin' like I'm Andre
[02:56.706]I popped a half a pill, now she look like Beyoncé
[02:59.856]Me and Dlow pull up back to back, shit like scoliosis
[03:02.955]Know I should've been the quarterback, I got too much motion
[03:06.107]Most of these **** ain't never slain no one, but they know how to troll
[03:09.106]Come to my block, this shit like UFC, the trap be full of bowls
[03:12.207]I'm in Miami, slidin' in the Huracan like I'm Cameron or Jakob